SAMANTHA POV
"I rummaged through my wardrobe, uncertain about what to pack. With only an hour before the chauffeur arrived, I debated between trousers, dresses, and skirts. As I stood there, my fingers brushed against the fabric of my clothes, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of vulnerability. Dominic's house was known for its elegance and sophistication, and I wanted to make a good impression. But how could I strike the right balance?
Glancing at the clock, I realized there were only forty-five minutes left. The trousers were practical, but would they be too casual? The dresses were lovely, but perhaps too formal. And the skirts... well, they fell somewhere in between.
My mind raced. What would Dominic appreciate? He's a fashionista, and I didn't want to risk wearing something even
